He eyes were on the forest in the general direction of the trading post. He was certain that a party of men would come in their direction in search of a killer wolf. If he wasn’t feeling bad enough Marx’s words about mating made his emotional situation worse. It would be a day to remember. He had the girl of his dream, with no close, and he played the gentleman instead of the wolf he was known to be.
Tallis tried not to kick himself too badly. He knew they had more serious concerns other than his need to mate.
He waited until Marx was finished then picked up her back pack and lifted it over his shoulder. Holding out a hand he waited for her to take it. Off in the distance he heard a few shouts but it could have meant anything. It didn’t sound like the normal sound the guards made when they were getting ready to move. It was more like… hunters. "We should really get moving." He said with a slight panic in his voice.